glorious fall

Glory Falls Chapter 34

The night engulfed this bustling city. Except for the sporadic starlight, only the lights in Tifan Katrin Palace were brightly lit. In the study room of Fengse Palace, Tanglas was still discussing the news he had heard with Caelius.

"That is to say, it has been five or six days since we heard the news?" Tang Glass frowned, "Bai Ting has been brought back to Steinta Province by him, just like a pheasant being grabbed by the neck He is about to be slaughtered. When my father mentioned Chester, he always compared him to a dragon with shiny jewels hanging all over his body. I don’t know what satiation of appetite is! The first time I saw him at the banquet, he was The way his eyes are shining, now his age makes him feel even hungrier!"

Kailius looked at him and said: "Your Majesty, the point is not here, but that Archbishop Carter sent people to rescue Archbishop Baiting, and there was a fierce conflict with Chester's people. Now, Chester not only will Baiting Archbishop Ting is in control, and Archbishop Carter is like a dried fish exposed to the sun—Chester will be vigilant and lurk in the grass, and the old leopard is also very lethal."

Tangglass sighed, showing a rare worried expression since he took full power, his eyes as black as the long night were also stained with boredom, his lips were tightly pursed, and the lines of his entire face seemed to be taut, It seemed that at this moment, he seemed to be furious the next moment, and he would pounce on him like a fierce lion.

"Send someone to notify Carter as soon as possible, and tell him not to do anything else for the time being. There is no danger in worshiping court. I think Chester is planning how to capture the army in his hands. If this is the case, then we don't We need to worry, because the army is already under our control." Tanglas nodded, "Calm down, Caelius, we still have a lot to do, for example, publicize this scandal, although the Holy See will be humiliated again, However, it is better than letting Baiting completely surrender to Chester."

Kailius really wanted to tell him that the person who seemed to be the least calm now should be himself, but he just nodded silently, got up, said goodbye, went out, and went home.

Tanglas sat on the armchair for a long time, and when the candlelight gradually dimmed, he got up and walked to the bedroom.

However, when he walked to the bed, he was surprised to find that Sandra did not show any signs of sleepiness. At this moment, he was leaning against the bed and reading the book that he hadn't finished yesterday, and the glass of crystal wine on the small cabinet was still full. .

He sat on the edge of the bed and took the book from Sandra's hand.

The latter looked up at him and smiled, "I'm finally back, has the matter been resolved smoothly?"

Tang Glass picked up the glass of wine and handed it to Sandra, "It's not time to talk about these troublesome things, if you are waiting for me on purpose."

Sandra smiled slightly, which brought back the throbbing and familiar feeling in his heart. He buried his head and drank a little, then shook his head, "Don't drink too much, Tangglass, I don't drink well, you It should be clear." A blushing blush appeared on his face, like a Christmas rose, pink and shy in the cold, "Danglas, you have to remember one thing."

"Huh?" Tang Glass drank the rest of the wine, kissed him, bit his lower lip and made a sound.

Sandra pushed him away, her face was even redder, and she seemed to be a little anxious: "Although it may be because of my parents, they were always hunted down when I was not born, so maybe they were overly frightened, or God is for me. Curse of my cousins, so I was forced to have this, um, weird body, but, my father told me, I was a man too, not like those who were slightly frightened or exposed to the sun Fainted lady, I have always been at a loss for your proposal, I agree with your request, but it does not mean that I agree—"

Tang Glass interrupted him dumbfounded, "So, what do you want to tell me? Sandra, you are so nervous and cute."

Sandra frowned, "I understand what I'm talking about. I mean, Donglass, don't confuse me with the women you've seen or heard about. I'm a man, you know?"

"..." Tang Glass pressed his head and moved closer.

If his eyes were not so blurred, Tangglass thought, he would be very willing to reason with him.

After successfully throwing the archbishop onto the bed, Sandra said with a bitter face, "It's so cold, you've been outside for too long."

While his subordinates kept undressing his clothes, Tang Glass bit his ear and replied vaguely: "I've been thinking about it for a while, I'm really sorry." He bit his lips lightly, and was satisfied to see that the color of his lips changed from light pink to pink. Scarlet, "Don't say anything irrelevant next, or you won't be able to sleep tonight—" He reached down and pinched it lightly, pretending to be disgusted, "It really matches your age."

Sandra couldn't help but said, "...Enough of Tangglass, if you don't want to be kicked out of bed by me—ah! Damn it!" He kissed him hard.

If you let this suddenly noisy bird continue to chirp, he won't be able to help it, and he won't be able to help pouring him another whole bottle of wine!

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"Quilt, ah! I said...quilt! Quilt! Can't you hear that? It's cold—ah! Well, lightly, lightly—" Sandra leaned against the head of the bed, her breathing was scattered and breathless, "Don , Tange, Lass, you, slow down—” There were still traces of moisture in the corners of his eyes, and the large white chest was covered in messy silver hair, and the skin that was occasionally exposed was already a blue-red color, mixed with Tanglas pulled the quilt over his head and covered his body with ambiguous bites, and pressed down hard, in exchange for a soft cry with a crying sound, and a slight stabbing pain on his back. Scratching, "Enough! Really enough, woo-woo, hurry up--" Come on over quickly!

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The candles had been completely extinguished, but Sandra still pulled herself together, "What happened? When you came today, your face was terribly gloomy." His voice was a little hoarse, which made Tang Glass feel a little distressed. .

"It's nothing, I'll tell you in detail when it's dawn and after you sleep," he hugged Sandra and said in a warm voice, the heat from skin to skin brought him a sense of satisfaction and satisfaction. It feels solid, so it becomes gentle unconsciously.

Sandra didn't know if she heard it. After mumbling a few words, she finally fell asleep from exhaustion.

Tang Glass smiled in the dark, hugged him tightly, and then closed his eyes to sleep.

The next day, for Sandra, was naturally full of embarrassment. Although in order to have a child earlier, he actually accepted it as a woman in bed, which made him feel very bad, but also There is only patience, who will be that damned woman when the child is born!

He sat on the bed with rather stiff limbs and had breakfast, opposite to the guy who made him sit on the bed for breakfast, he took a sip of the light vegetable soup, met his eyes, then his ears, his cheeks flushed rapidly, Until Tanglas said something——

"Dear Sandra, your chin has also started to turn red. If this continues, won't your whole body be as red as last night?"

"puff!"

"..."

There is no doubt that Sandra, the cardinal archbishop of Leman, has received nearly ten years of "noble" education from Tanglas, and is one of the few young rulers in the Holy See. yes……

Sandra couldn't care less about embarrassment at this moment, she could only turn her head to express her anger.

Tang Glass rubbed his nose, just thinking it was amused. It was rare to see Sandra's childish appearance, and he really thought it was extremely cute, and after drinking last night...

Under the eyes of Caelius who were astonished to the extreme, Tangglass handled the academic affairs with a smile all day long, and even looked at the follow-up investigation of Chester's kidnapping of Baiting with a relaxed attitude.

Alas, the spring of His Majesty has come so late?

As a subordinate, he couldn't help but send a sympathetic look.

When all parties were deadlocked and still in a wait-and-see state, in the province of Monta, Mr. Kuloti, the Archbishop, received a wooden box wrapped with gold thread, and a letter with ancient patterns on the envelope.

He curiously opened the letter, opened it in a hurry, and couldn't help but change his expression.

"Oh, God!"

The author has something to say: I’m sorry, I didn’t go back to the dormitory until almost nine o’clock in class, because I was too embarrassed to write this chapter, and it was twelve o’clock after I finished writing. After a while, I took a nap before posting it. , because I haven’t experienced it, so it’s inevitable that things, ahem, stuck, and distortion, I don’t dare to write explicit, let’s just let it go, His Majesty the Pope is happy, dear friends, are you happy?Happy belated Lantern Festival!Hope you can receive it!Also, I'm really sorry! @[email protected]